Rising!For an instant I take my eyes off Melissa. I glance down my body. Legs wide, muscles tensed. The nozzle of my penis peeping out from my fist. T...hen back to Melissa – those long, long legs! Stroking firmly and squeezing as it rises! “Nnghhh!..... Nnghhh!.....” I grunt incoherently, then yell “Melissa!”I want to stroke franticly but I ease off to hold back as the pleasure swells. Just the ring of my thumb and forefinger catching the base of my knob, riding over my soft red-purple head. My. R was at uni about an hour away but used to come home most weekends to see my p.....s she was a typical teenager at the time, to much drinking to much smoking not enough studying. She did Look good though always wore long earrings ,low cut tops showing her cleavage mini skirts showing her long legs and always stilettos, clip clop, clip clop as she walked along the street . Anyway this weekend . Humne kuch batein na karte ek dusre ko dekhte rahe . Fir usne dhire see hath mere thigh pe laga chalu kiya aur fir jat se mere lund ko pakda aur use for see dabate pucha, ye kya hai? Maine kaha tumhari khushi ka auzar. Vo has k boli mere do bum nai dekhoge, and mera hath let unle bablo pe rakha, mai nervous ho gaya , vo samaj gai k mera pehli bar tha aur boli thsn mat le me kehti hoon wisa karte jaa. Fir mamai ne meri chaddi me hath dal k mera lund nikala and apni nighty utarne kaha. Maine. She seemedsurprised that I was awake."Hey." I whispered to my dream. I just knew that I knew her... somehow.She smiled and replied softly. "How long have you been awake?" I'm not awake... am I?" Do not be startled, but actually you are." she said.I kept my cool, not sure what to believe, and not wanting to startle theimage away. "Who are you?" I asked dreamily."Just a curious spirit whose been watching over you. Since you were achild I have looked in on you now and then." My pulse quickened,.